He is on his knees right now talking to a little girl who is in a wheelchair, as she is too weak to walk. Her smiles bring tears to my eyes, as I know that her future is uncertain.
“He is amazing with them.” Comes a voice next to me. I turn to look and see a young nurse standing smiling at Maze and the kids.
“That he is.” I smile proudly. My heart melts seeing him like this.
“Does he have kids?”
“Wedo, yes. A baby girl.” her eyes go wide, like a deer in the headlights. She gives me one last smile before stepping away. I shake my head laughing at her.
I step over to Maze and the kids, holding a rather large red velvet bag filled with toys and gifts for the kids. Maze winks at me and his gaze slides down my body taking in my outfit, that I know he was disappointed when I showed him, but little doe she know that I have a special outfit for him for tonight once Faith has gone to bed.
I am in a red cotton short leg dungaree suit with gold trim and a long white sleeve top underneath. Red, green, and white stripped socks, with red ankle boots and a velvet Santa hat on my head. Very public friendly, as Jamie called it.
“Here you go, Santa.” I pass him another gift.
“Why thank you, Cinnamon,” he jokes using the name he made me use when we got here because he said that I smelt like Cinnamon, after I made a ton of buns for the hospital.
We hand out toys, and gift to the children and the staff, plus the parents. The rest of the Unforgiven Riders help with the food and drinks, along with playing with some of the more able children.
It is heart-breaking to watch these children and their families go through such a tough time in their lives and be in here at this time of year, but what I do see, shining through the children and the parents, is love and courage. They are fighters and full of faith and belief that they will see another day, week, month, or year.
I am grateful for what I have, and I will cherish every moment I have with Ash and Faith and the club. Family is everything, you may not all be connected by blood, but you are still family none the less.
“Can I have a cookie, please?” comes a sweet voice. I look down and see a handsome little boy, he can’t be more than six or seven. He mum nods her head, letting me that it is safe to give him one, so I hand him the bets looking cookie on the plate.
“There you go young man. What’s your name?”
“Jasper,” he replies, then bits into the vegan, no-nut cookie.
“Now that’s a very cool name.” I tell him and he beams with pride before running off and his mum following him after she says her thanks.
“Are you ready to go. I need out of this suit. I am sweating my balls off and they are itching to hell and back.” Maze says as he comes and stands next to me. I smile at him and nod.
“Yeah. I think they are starting to take the kids back to their rooms, they look tired.” Just as I say that the Sister tanks us and the kids and their parents say their thanks, has me get choked up again.
“Ho, Ho, Ho. You all have a wonderful evening and remember I will be watching to see who will be on the naughty and nice list next year. Sweet dreams, everyone.” Maze says in his deep, jolly Santa voice.
The men in the club try to move in to clean up but nurse have none of it even when a group of large burly bikers in the room. We all get shooed out and told to have a Merry Christmas with our families.
We do just that, all of us going to our own homes to enjoy the rest of what can only be described as the best Christmas Day in the Unforgiven Riders MC history and I am privileged to be a big part of what they did, of what we did. Now onto planning next year.
Epilogue
Maze
Iam sitting in our bed, the quilt with the Christmas pattern settled at my waist, covering that I am naked under. Zarah is in the bathroom drying and getting dressed after shower, that she made us take separately, much to my disappointment.
When we got back from the hospital, we settled in and eat some more food and treats, watched Faith lay in the floor in front of the log fire and take in the lights on the Christmas film we put on, everything was beyond fucking perfect. I had my girls here with me and I couldn’t ask for more.
That little girl changed my life, hell changed Zarah’s to, but I think we will forever be in her dept for bringing us together. Sex with my woman is off the charts, never had I had it so good, than when I am buried deep inside of her.
She knows how to work my dick, let me tell you than right now.
Some people will piss and moan about how quick me moved but life is way to fucking short to waste time. You want it, go and fucking get it. Make things happen because you never know what you are missing out if you don’t try.
See I can be all philosophical and shit.
“Handsome.” Comes her sweet voice from the door and I choke on my tongue as it rolls back into my throat.
